Shiny GentlemanA Poem by Carmel Kirk
Skylines, high rise; it's my disguise.
Contemplate Your eyes, these lies; purple skies Calculate In scripted lines, resides; my demise. Reverberate I want you to know... I want you to know... Everything golden turns to rust Dig through the void, fill it with lust This night, hindsight; it feels so right. Accommodate Street lights, late flights; no end in sight. Accelerate I want you to know.. I want to show.. Why can't we grow? I want you to know This golden spark turns to rust A handsome void; hunter of lust © 2025 Carmel Kirk |
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1 Review Added on March 9, 2025 Last Updated on July 23, 2025 AuthorCarmel KirkCharleston, WVAboutMusician, writer. I love all different types of music, movies, and books. I'm a vocalist/songwriter for a band, but my first and true passion is writing. Being from a very small town in a small sta.. more.. |

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